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Assortment of poetic wannabes from M to R. Sketches, many in the editing process. |
[ASR] Two part poem about the hills of South Central Kansas. ♦♦♦♦♦ Osage Questas ♦♦♦♦♦ I The mist of myth parts in the lightning, striking minds, illuminating what has been forgot, obscured by dust, the dross of ages past, just fine rock, finer sand, finest thoughts that sift through yellow leaves along the riverbed, flame in the parting of the clouds, before the storm that gathers itself to strike the snake of road that beckoning, hisses along our path through the Osage Questas. Kåre Enga Catalogue number: [161.71] 12 april 2004. II Blackened earth meets blackened sky when lightning blast, the lick of flame, the smoke, in whispers rising, raises questions to the ash that falls like answers to a prayer. All black, these storms of Death that bring forth Life, restoring light to choked and gravid landscapes. For when calm skies blue, the open prairie shares her secrets in emeralds, sparkling anew. Kåre Enga Catalogue number: [161.72] 12 april 2004 Note: The Osage Questas are a rock formations east of the Flint Hills of Central Kansas. This is cattle and wheat country where they burn off the prairie each spring. Prairie is maintained by fire (manmade or by lightning). It removes the scrub and renews the fertile earth. |